Lessyr

When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down.

The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped.

Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown.

A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him.

At least that's what most people thought...

"I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...."


Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.

Legacy of the Dark Sage

Tritus was forced back a few paces from the explosion. However, that did not hinder him to release another attack.

As he fell, he whirled the trident horizontally before him. The surrounding magic energies stirred and several maelstorms appeared from the ground below. Its height rose at an incredible speed and went straight at what remained of the illusory silver-white dragon.

The maelstorms pierced through the illusory silver-white dragon, riddling it with holes.

With a thunderous roar, the illusory dragon flapped its wings, unleashing a gale of silver-white energy that smashed through the maelstorms.

The sky burst out with blue and white sparks from the collision of the two.

"Humph!" Tritus snorted as he landed with a loud thud on the ground.

Seize Another One